I feel like the happiest moments are the little things.
So, I’ve been in my room all day packing, getting ready to move and all that jazz, when my mom comes in with a Taco Bell bag in hand. She drops it off on my desk and calls an “I love you” over her shoulder before heading downstairs again. So now I’m sitting on my floor surrounded by all my clothes and bags, eating cinnamon twists and beans and nachos.
Take time to give someone else an act of kindness sometime this week. You never know how someone could be feeling and you can make their day so much brighter.
~Liberty